Concubine Wuning

A pot of hot Maoxuewang, steaming from a small stove, mixed with the smell of blood, hairy belly and other food, all stimulated the throat to squirm.

So delicious.

He Qing smacked her pale mouth, and now a pot of Maoxue was in front of her eyes, like a fairy feast of peaches.The red soup is rolled with several kinds of cucumbers, bean sprouts, etc., and sliced ​​meat, which are spooned into the bowl together.San'er also got some on one side, and the two masters and servants held the hot bowl but refused to let go.

San'er became hot after eating, and could still run to the window to blow some air.He Qing wiped the sweat from her forehead, the room was warm, she was eager to eat a few mouthfuls, it was hot and spicy, her mouth burned, and she was extremely hot.Reluctantly unbuttoning the front of his clothes, he slapped his palm twice, then lowered his head and started eating again.

After choking on the tears and snot, He Qing wiped her body with hot water, quickly downed a bowl of medicine, and fell asleep.

When Sibeile came back, he saw He Qing wearing a cloak, jumping up and down in the tent, not knowing what to do with his hands and feet.San'er had long been used to He Qing's so-called physical fitness, and silently withdrew.

"Fourth Master," He Qing heard the sound and looked over, Qingyue called out to Si Bei Le, but the movements of his hands did not hinder him, quite elegant.

He Qing's eyes were clear, wiping away the gray mist from yesterday, and Sibeile couldn't help standing in front of her.Thick sweat covered his forehead inconspicuously, and even with his hair tied behind his back, he could still see the dripping sweat.He Qing took long breaths, filled with wonderful melodies.

Although Si Bei Le didn't know which sect He Qing was or the method of self-cultivation left by his family, he still understood a little bit.So I didn't bother you, and fixed the embroidered handkerchief on the table in my hand, looked at He Qing helplessly, "It's good to see."

He Qing nodded, "I used Maoxuewang for lunch, and it will be much better after a lot of tossing."

If it was in the mansion, He Qing would not be in such a hurry.But after all, he was out of the capital, so if he wanted to waste this opportunity, he would not be reckless, and his heartache was unbearable!Si Bei Le couldn't help laughing, "Healing from illness should be done step by step, don't be in a hurry. You eat too much and get angry, what should you do?"

Although He Qing used to always cut off days to nourish her health, so as not to ruin her taste of eating casually all day long.It's just that people who rarely get sick in the past are surprisingly sick all of a sudden.Sibeile looked carefully at He Qing's face, which was covered in sweat and flushed red, looking full of energy.

He Qing didn't take it seriously, she knew her body best, she had just taken the medicine, and drank the hot tea after getting up.It's just that Sibeile thought about it for himself, so he was naturally happy.Stretching his arms to the extreme, retracting his hands and feet while breathing, he walked around the room for two steps, and then sat down.

Sibeile handed the embroidered handkerchief over, but He Qing rolled her eyes, her chin raised slightly with delicate anticipation.

In conclusion, it has been a long time since the two of them have acted so intimately in private.Having had a child in the past two years, Sibeile is dedicated to being the emperor, walking around the six departments of the court, and even more so, respecting his brothers and friends in front of the crown prince.There are not many women in the mansion, but almost all of them have children under their knees, and Sibeile has been brought up strictly, like a spinning top, even in Miaohetang, most of them are avoiding laziness, and occasionally they talk very little.

He Qingzhen's eyebrows were red, her lips were curved, and she looked forward to it.

Sibeile was only stunned for a moment, and the long-lost warmth surged into his heart.He Qing moved her head, and seemed to get closer.With a rare expression of the reserved and shy softness of her daughter, Sibeile raised her head unconsciously and wiped it gently.He Qing pursed her lips triumphantly, and the roots of her ears turned red this time, just because of the gentle force on her forehead.

very gentle.

He Qing lowered her head, really unable to raise her eyes.After moving his body, he gradually became hot and sweated more and more. Sibeile wiped it again and sweated again.At one moment he was in a hurry, and at the same time he was afraid that He Qing would turn his face and laugh at him; at another moment, he seemed to be facing an enemy, his eyes were burning like he was trying to evaporate the sweat.

Fortunately, it was only at that moment that Sibeile put down his hands, and saw that the hair on He Qing's head was wet with sweat from the embroidered handkerchief, and he silently looked down into He Qing's eyes.The star eyes were bright and bright, and Sibeile smiled knowingly, and reached out to check the temperature on the foreheads of the two of them.He Qing was funny, now that she was warm all over, she couldn't help but look over teasingly.Sibeile came to his senses later, and let go of his hands, "Since that's the case, are you rushing out tomorrow?"

He Qing resisted the dryness in her throat and shook her head, "I'm recovering quickly, but tomorrow I'll have to rest and cover myself in the house. It's too windy outside, just ask someone to open a window for me to let in the air. "

Sibeile is satisfied, at least he has self-knowledge and is not in a hurry to go out.

However, He Qing rested her chin on the table with both hands.His eyes hung on Si BeiLe's body affectionately, "Then, after I recover, can I ride a horse and follow around?"

Sibeile smiled immediately, with a doting smile and helplessness, "You still want to ride a horse outside?"

"Enen." He Qing nodded fiercely, "I'll just listen outside, Fourth Master's entourage can also run with a flag, let's see how Fourth Master bends his bow and shoots. Look, how majestic it is!"

Si Bei Le wanted to hit He Qing with a smile, but with the embroidered handkerchief rolled up in his hand, he threw it on He Qing's head.He Qing was startled, her head was pressed down heavily again, and she wiped it a little.He Qing was barely sweating, and Sibeile threw off the embroidered handkerchief casually, "I'm afraid that before I even bent my bow to shoot, there would be someone rolling in mud outside."

He Qing had round eyes, unwilling to be suppressed by Sibeile's random words like this.But thinking about her riding skills, she died down and let out a sigh of depression.After guessing that it had been a while, He Qing finally picked up the warm water under the cooler, drank it silently, was out of breath for a while, and said angrily, "Then I'll just find a high place to watch."

Sibeile heard He Qing's sudden muffled talk, raised his head and drank the water again.

He Qing was furious, and Si Bei Le nodded amusedly, "I'm afraid you'll fall again."

Back then, He Qing excitedly stepped forward to ride a horse.As soon as he turned over, he was thrown off by the horse, and he was turned on his back, which was very embarrassing.Seeing Sibeiler at that time, he couldn't help laughing even more.Even the emperor, whom He Qing thought to be stable and majestic at the time, laughed muffledly, with his shoulders trembling.Seeing He Qing's small face, Si Bei Le held back and didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but make fun of it in his heart.

The old things are just a speck of black water that He Qing can't wait to throw away, there is really no reason to mention it.However, He Qing had no choice but to stop Si Bei Le's actions, but she couldn't help but her face was darkened, and she stopped talking.

Men are like this!He doesn't know how to be funny, but the man next to him can speak sweet words easily.His family has a bigger temper than himself, and in the past, a cold face can scare away several people.She finally had a soft attitude, she said coquettishly, but he said it seriously and made fun of it.

This is the lack of affection.

It deserves that the few women in the mansion are all complaining about each other, and few of them are sincere.

He Qing laughed at Si Bei Le over and over again from the bottom of her heart, but on her face she kept silent with a sad face.Sibeile is a woman who has always been impatient with crying or losing her temper, and she must be left in the cold when she meets her.Especially that shocking cry on the grassland back then, it was in Sibeile's heart, the root cause of his illness, and he was always in a panic.It's just that He Qing is pulling Si Bei Le's sleeve, pitifully.

He Qing was also respectful to Si Bei Le, wiped her eyes, and got up thoughtfully, "Is Fourth Master tired?"

Give Sibeile a shoulder rub.

"Is fourth master thirsty?"

Tea is served again.

"Fourth master is good at archery!"

The kitchen was very fragrant, and the game brought back by Sibaile was being cooked.

He Qing was soft and submissive, always saying a few words around the corner, always complimenting Si Bei Le over and over again.Si Bei Le stared at the ground angrily, He Qing was working in the palace, didn't he know that among his brothers, his riding and shooting skills were only average?It's just that He Qing is currently waiting for her to feel comfortable all over her body, Si Bei Le replied twice, and felt that she couldn't get up or down her breath, and panicked.

This kind of inconsistency, neither yin nor yang can be said to be wrong, Si Baylor can't bear it the most, and He Qing is also good at it.

He Qing acted in a completely different way, making Sibeile's hair stand on end. He turned his head and told his servants to boil hot water for He Qing, "You've sweated all over, now you've had enough rest, go and change."

"Go quickly, so you don't get tired and cold again." Sibeile stood up, talking in a hurry without allowing anyone to interrupt.He even turned around, stroked He Qing's shoulders with both hands, and pushed into the back room.

The servants set up wooden barrels, hot water and screens.He Qinglin went in, but looked back vaguely and said nothing.

Sibeile waited for He Qing to go in, the tension on his face dissipated.This girl loves to make a fuss, and her mind was disturbed, but she calmed down a bit when she recovered.It's just that what He Qing said must be considered carefully.After all, if He Qing could ride well, Sibeile could have brought He Qing into the paddock.

It's just that in the first few days, the elder brother of the minister followed the emperor to win the first prize.All the prey were shot down.Even he and his brothers have to compete with each other based on the number of prey.He Qingmao went in hastily, his identity was not acceptable, and there were many dangers.He Qing didn't know many people on this road now, so it was not easy to find a high ground for He Qing to feel at ease.

He Qing didn't know that Si Bei Le looked forward and backward, thinking a lot.She washed her body well, the heat was pervasive, her eyes and nose seemed to be clean, and even the skin of her hands turned white and wrinkled, and then she changed into fresh clothes.

San'er held the list and stepped forward, "The place Fourth Master chose for the master is a little far away, the master will figure it out, when do you plan to get up?"